I work as a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

Chapter 12 About why the lazy Hirakawa teacher became a teacher
Just like the famous phrase "Will spring be far behind when winter comes", this is a very realistic statement despite the philosophical meaning that extends from it.

After the Shinohara Shiori incident came to an end, nothing happened on campus that made Hirakawa Tetsufumi sad.Time goes all the way from February to March, deep winter and then towards early spring.The time of the third semester is so fast.

The third graders are about to graduate, and the first and second graders are also preparing for the final exam and spring break every day.

As for the performance department, besides preparing for the exam, they are still preparing for the graduation ceremony to send off the seniors of the third grade.As for what programs are there... Hirakawa Tetsufumi doesn't understand at all.

Although the performance department invited him, a misnamed instructor, out of respect when discussing this matter, but in the final analysis he is a person who "must be distracted every meeting".

I hated meetings in my last life, and I hate meetings in this life too.The soul also has its inertia.

In addition, he really doesn't know anything about these "instruments" and "music".

So at the end of the meeting, when Mr. Ogasa and the performance director asked him for his opinion, he couldn't say anything except "awesome".

It's miserable for an instructor to be reduced to being the head cheerleader.

That's it, the third semester is coming to an end in tension and haste.

The graduation ceremony of the third graders soon ushered in the curtain call with the principal's congratulations.Accompanied by blessings and parting, the reluctance contained in the high-spirited music of the brass section, and...

"Senior, I like it! I like senior the most!"

In such an orange confession of love, the third grader officially bid farewell to Moriya Private Girls High School.

Then comes the final exam.And speaking of final exams...

"When it comes to final exams, I still think of vacation."

"Hurry up and take a vacation."

"So tired……"

Hirakawa Tetsubun's lazy voice rang out in the office many times, causing Kuta Moki who was next to him to look at him several times.

And when he didn't know how many times he stared at the test papers on the table in a daze, Kuta Moshu finally couldn't help reminding him.

"Teacher Hirakawa...don't be in a daze."

However, when Hirakawa Tetsuwen, who was immersed in his own world, turned his head to look at the female teacher, his reaction was: "Huh? Is Mr. Hisata talking to me?"

"..."

It was such a lazy look that made Kuta Moshu stare at Hirakawa Zhewen for a long time without saying a word.

"Teacher Hirakawa is the only one who is so leisurely in the office, right?"

It sounded like he was criticizing a student.

So Hirakawa Tetsuwen, who was criticized, turned his head and took a look. In the office, several teachers were sitting at their workstations, basically looking like they were sitting at their desks.

Because now is the time to correct the final papers.

"I'm almost done grading."

Hirakawa Tetsubun turned around and said to Mr. Hisada seriously.

"Really?" The female teacher didn't believe it.

"Really." In order to prove his words, Hirakawa Zhewen tidied up the slightly messy test papers on the desktop, divided them into two stacks, then held up the obviously thicker stack, and said, "So many papers have been corrected. .”

"So fast?"

"of course."

"Let me see……"

"Hey, Mr. Hisada, don't act like checking students' homework." Hirakawa Tetsufumi protested.

So Kuta Moshu stopped what he was doing and stared at him until he felt guilty.

Under such eyes, Hirakawa Tetsuwen retreated.

"Okay, okay, I confess, Mr. Hisada."

The meticulous and innocent female teacher is really scary.

Thinking silently, Hirakawa Tetsuwen opened the stack of test papers in his hand, and then, a large pile of papers without any marks of corrections hidden under the surface of a few test papers that had been graded was exposed under the sight of Jiutian Moshu.

"..."

"..."

After staring at each other silently for several seconds, Kuta Moshu couldn't help but speak.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

"Yes."

Hirakawa Tetsuwen looked like a student admitting his mistake.

As a result, Kuta Moshu didn't know what to say.The earnest young female teacher, watching him, finally couldn't help sighing.

"Ms. Hirakawa... Why do you think of becoming a teacher when you are lazy..."

After all, teachers always give people a hard feeling.She means it.

So Hirakawa Tetsuwen thought about it seriously.

"This one. It's a long story."

"Ok?"

"Probably the inertia of the soul."

"What's this saying?" The female teacher was puzzled.

Here's how he explains it:
"When I was very young, I went to a shrine and drew a lottery in the shrine. The miko lady who was in charge of unwrapping the lottery told me that I must have been a teacher in my previous life. So, I have been doing it ever since. With the idea of ​​being a teacher."

Pretty serious tone.

"Really?" The innocent female teacher seemed to believe it.

"real."

Nodding solemnly.

"..."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Kuta Moshu turned his head.A look of embarrassment and anger that "I would believe such a stupid thing is really unforgivable".

"Teacher Hirakawa, don't bother me with my work anymore."

Like the little girl next door who says "never play with you again".Obviously she was the one who spoke first.

After seeing this look, Hirakawa Tetsubun couldn't help laughing.

But... why did he, who has always been lazy, become a teacher?
What a long memory.

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